The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 441 Don't Leave ([-])

Shen Qiaoyan curled her lips and sneered, "Let me tell you in advance that I rubbed bone-eating powder on this dagger before I came here. You should know the purpose of bone-eating powder, right?"

As she spoke, Shen Qiaoyan raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji's body was startled, his throat moved, and he swallowed.

Bone powder, a common poison in the rivers and lakes, will immediately fester when it touches the skin.

Really cruel...

Feng Ji dare not speak.

Shen Qiaoyan twitched the corners of her lips, looked at Feng Ji's frightened look, couldn't help but sneered and raised her eyebrows and said, "Please don't move around, I'm afraid that if my hand shakes, your neck will be gone later, don't blame me .”

Feng Ji pursed his lips, raised his hands, and stood still, not daring to move.

Shen Qiaoyan looked at the man in black and said coldly, "Take me to see Ziyin."

Feng Ji's face was indifferent, his eyes lowered, and he slightly pursed his lips and said, "Girl...Your Highness..."

"Stop talking nonsense," Shen Qiaoyan said, holding the dagger close to Feng Ji's neck, "Take me to see him!"

"Your Highness, he is dead!" Feng Ji raised his voice and said coldly.

The words fell, and his voice was heard over and over again all around, and the white flowers were blown by the breeze.

Shen Qiaoyan's body shook violently, and she raised her pupils that were already full of crystal, "No matter! If you live, you want to see people, if you want to die, you want to see corpses! Take me to see him!"

Hearing this, Feng Ji paused.

"The main palace..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind Shen Qiaoyan.

Shen Qiaoyan frowned slightly, and looked back to see that it was the old bustard.

"My lord, why are you bothering?" The old bustard frowned, with a sad expression on his face.

"The bustard?" Shen Qiao said lightly.

The old bustard stepped forward, "Your Highness is doing this so that you can raise your baby with peace of mind. Why are you so persistent?"

Shen Qiaoyan frowned, "Buddhist, do you know where Ziyin is?"

The old bustard sighed lightly and remained silent.

"Some things don't know, I feel better..." Feng Ji said indifferently.

Shen Qiaoyan looked back at the man in black beside him, clenched the dagger tightly, and said with a sneer, "You told me that Ziyin is dead, you mean to make me feel better and let me have a baby with peace of mind?"

After the words fell, the old bustard lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Feng Ji looked at somewhere underground, "We don't want to hide it, but this is what His Highness ordered before he left..."

"He ordered?" Shen Qiaoyan raised her eyes and roared sharply, "I don't care! I want to see him! Whether he is dead or alive, I want to see him!"

"The main palace..." The old bustard's face was full of worry and embarrassment.

"If you don't take me there, don't blame my dagger!" Shen Qiaoyan was about to push the dagger's hand towards Feng Ji's neck.

Feng Ji opened his eyes and felt a chill down his spine.

The bustard's face changed and became tense, "Don't! The main palace!"

"I'll take you there." Feng Ji said quickly, the sweat dripping from his forehead.

Shen Qiaoyan put down the dagger with a cold face, and said coldly with thin lips, "Let's go."

"The main palace..." Behind Shen Qiaoyan, the old bustard sighed bitterly.

The morning sun is still bright, and the breeze is blowing the white flowers on the ground, stirring up the ripples of heavy flowers.

Feng Ji led Shen Qiaoyan to turn east and west in the Prince's Hall, and finally walked into a small hidden garden in the Prince's Hall.

The small garden is built on the water, following the winding stone bridge, passing through green willow trees one after another, an attic can be vaguely seen.

There was no one in the attic, and the attic surrounded by willow trees was extraordinarily quiet.

Feng Ji took Shen Qiaoyan to the door of the attic, he raised his eyes to look at Shen Qiaoyan, and said calmly, "The day Your Highness married you..."

(End of this chapter)